Looking at the slightly dilapidated building in front of him, Ye Feng was full of emotion, he thought of the old man who had lived with him for more than ten years and taught his martial arts, the old man who was usually not serious but was extremely serious when teaching his martial arts.

In the previous life, Ye Feng had ordered someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the old man when he was cultivating to suppress Huaxia, but he was not able to find him until Ye Feng died, and now Ye Feng thinks about it, I am afraid that the old man has already passed away, otherwise he would have been found with Ye Feng's energy, and in his previous life, Ye Feng was abandoned by his parents for some reason, but fortunately, he was adopted by the old man, and Ye Feng regarded him as his only relative.

In fact, Ye Feng already knew where his biological parents were, because at that time, with his cultivation, he could find them by casually using a bloodline traction spell, unless they were dead and not in this human realm.

But Ye Feng didn't go to them with the pride of the Sword Saint at that time, let alone ask them why, but when Ye Feng died, he suddenly wanted to know the reason why they abandoned him, maybe this was one of the attachments in Ye Feng's heart that made him not immediately enter reincarnation and have the opportunity to be reborn.

Ye Feng sighed, he thought to himself that the most important thing at the moment was to let the sword spirit recognize the master again, as long as he had enough strength, he would be able to stand in front of them in front of them and ask them why they abandoned him back then, and now he was not enough to confront the forces behind them head-on, thinking of this, Ye Feng also accelerated his pace upstairs.

When I opened the door, everything in front of me was so familiar, the world never thought that in the future, the peerless murder weapon of the god blocking and killing the god and the Buddha blocking * was actually lying quietly under the bed, and the rusty sword was still covered with dust, it seemed that it had been under the bed for a long time.

Ye Feng smiled: "Old friend, we meet again", after speaking, he took out the sword from under the bed and put it on the table, the index finger of his right hand slid against the index finger of his left hand, and a small wound appeared on his left index finger, Ye Feng dropped a drop of blood on the rusty sword, and Ye Feng's soul was sucked into the sword at once.

"Ye boy, you finally woke me up" The sword spirit said to Ye Feng.

"Hmm, what do you mean at last? Do you keep your previous memories?" Ye Feng wondered.

"In fact, from the moment my master sees me, I will have all the memories of my master so far, so I have all the memories of your previous life until your fall, and I am also very puzzled, because other machine spirits in my memory will not read the master's memory, maybe I am more special," the sword spirit explained.

"Okay, now as long as you wake up, you can slowly absorb the aura of heaven and earth and recover, although the aura of the earth is too thin now, but it is better than nothing, my cultivation is still low, and I can't put the Seven Star Dragon Yuan into my dantian to cultivate, so I have to go to cultivation too" Ye Feng finished speaking, and the soul returned to the body.

At this time, the Seven Star Dragon Yuan has undergone earth-shaking changes, no longer the original rusty like a waste sword, the rust stains on the original sword body were shocked into nothingness, and the sword body emitted a sharp sword light throughout the body, ordinary people who are not firm in their will will feel that they are surrounded by ten thousand swords even if they look at it, if there is an antique collector, even if they scatter their wealth, they will get the Seven Star Dragon Yuan.

At this time, Ye Feng was about to use his mental method to cultivate, and suddenly he heard a desolate cry from upstairs.

The house where Ye Feng lives does not actually belong to him, it was his grandfather who saved the life of the owner many years ago, and the owner wanted to thank him with a lot of money, but Ye Feng's grandfather did not want the owner's money, and the owner saw that Ye Feng's grandfather and Ye Feng were wandering around, so he let them live in the vacant house downstairs for free, the owner of the house is an old grandmother, she usually brings Ye Feng and them whatever delicious food she eats with gratitude, so Ye Feng has a good impression of the grandmother, but the grandmother's son Qian Hui does not want to see Ye Feng and them, because he usually likes to gamble, he has lost all the money in the family, and originally he also wanted the family to sell Ye Feng and their place at a high price to pay off his debts, who knew that Ye Feng and they lived here, as if they didn't plan to leave.

He once wanted to threaten Ye Feng and his two grandchildren, but Ye Feng's grandfather taught him a hard lesson, and he never dared to come again.

At this time, Ye Feng heard that something seemed to be happening in their house, he ran upstairs without saying a word, knocked on the door, and after the door opened, the old grandmother appeared in front of Ye Feng with tears streaming down her face: "Xiao Ye, did we quarrel with you, I'm sorry, today is the day of my son Ah Hui's funeral, can you be considerate of our old man?"

Ye Feng's heart suddenly changed, why did Qian Hui die suddenly? So Ye Feng asked, "Grandma, why did your son pass away?"

The old man seemed to be about to vent, so he told Ye Feng the reason, "Hey, it's not those inhuman developers, recently they found me wanting to buy my house and offered 900,000 yuan, but I didn't agree." So the gang found my son Ah Hui, they wanted Ah Hui to steal my deed, because my wife and I are also old, so I changed the name of the deed to my son Ah Hui early, Ah Hui was overjoyed when he saw that the deed was his own name, and immediately went to the gang to sell, but was severely depressed by the gang of people, pressed to 700,000, Ah Hui was not stupid, of course he didn't agree and wanted to leave, but he was blocked and beaten by the gang and beaten, trying to make Ah Hui give in and agree, but I didn't expect that some of them missed and beat Ah Hui to death" Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help crying again.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes had already cooled down, although Qian Hui was a bad gambler, but after all, he was the son of an old man who had a good relationship with Ye Feng, and now looking at the sad appearance of the old man's white-haired man sending the black-haired man, Ye Feng had already sentenced the developer to death.

It should be at least one shift a day, and the author usually has to attend classes.